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stars align - sterl gotti lyrics

stars align lyrics
[intro]
(malik on the beat)
(you recordin’, smerf?)
man, i’m out collectin’, pull up, i’m in the booth
(jt on the track again)
it’s on

[chorus: sterl gotti & g.t.]
i got a million dollars, the sign that i’m a real n*gga
matty’ll turn up like he osama and k!ll n*ggas
all of my n*ggas, they really out here in the field with it
lately been grindin’, we ain’t thinkin’ ’bout no deal
rollin’ off percocet 30, lately, my mama been hurtin’
i just been grindin’ and workin’, i see it’s finally workin’
i can see the stars align for me, oh
i can see the stars align for me, oh (ayy, n*gga, ayy)

[verse 1: g.t.]
what you know ’bout thumbin’ through it ’til your hands numb?
if we talkin’ ballin’, i just hit ’em with the and*one
huntin’ for the money like it’s comin’ with a ransom
it’s kinda hard to take n*ggas advice when you pass up
thinkin’ i ain’t gettin’ to the bag, then you past dumb
everybody in here roll up, we don’t pass blunts
told the lil’ b*tch she can chill or get passed up
n*gga tried to swerve in my lane and got smacked up
[chorus: sterl gotti]
i got a million dollars, the sign that i’m a real n*gga
matty’ll turn up like he osama and k!ll n*ggas
all of my n*ggas, they really out here in the field with it
lately been grindin’, we ain’t thinkin’ ’bout no deal
rollin’ off percocet 30, lately, my mama been hurtin’
i just been grindin’ and workin’, i see it’s finally workin’
i can see the stars align for me, oh
i can see the stars align for me, oh

[verse 2: babyface ray]
ayy, palms angel, palms itchin’, i get up and get it
lil’ boy, mind your business, yeah, i ride with it
got a man, but wanna f*ck, he ain’t my n*gga
there you go pickin’ sides, gon’ be lyin’ with him
you wanna run it up, then, n*gga, grind, live and die
chain swingin’, leave a n*gga blind, hypnotized
new exotic pop, got me some lines, i get high
make it rain in the club for snoop, it’s in the sky
you gon’ make me call a million times, p*ssy fire
i’ma put ’em up and bring ’em out when it’s dry
i bought ’em for the lows, if you want ’em, numbers high
i used to hit the road, fl!ck it when i’m touchin’ down, no cap

[verse 3: acey]
people say they see the best in me
they took my dog, they took the best of me
i ride around with tecs like a referee
i came from the bottom, keep a check on me
we stayed down, now we always shinin’
you can’t rush the grind, this sh*t come with timing
pocket watchin’ on my hip, don’t let it surprise you
might catch a body, don’t get dropped, my brodie a rider
and don’t mug, so watch your step, i’m in here with robbers
life get hard, i’m dodgin’ demons like i’m in a charger
she used to help me, i was broke, now she tell me to call her
yeah, now she tell me to call her
[chorus: sterl gotti]
i got a million dollars, the sign that i’m a real n*gga
matty’ll turn up like he osama and k!ll n*ggas
all of my n*ggas, they really out here in the field with it
lately been grindin’, we ain’t thinkin’ ’bout no deal
rollin’ off percocet 30, lately, my mama been hurtin’
i just been grindin’ and workin’, i see it’s finally workin’
i can see the stars align for me, oh
i can see the stars align for me, oh

- sterl gotti lyrics

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